Just as Zhang Long was pondering, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Zhang Long and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"It's good that you're alright. I'm too old to be easily frightened." Hao Xiuying patted her chest, but was immediately grabbed by Nian Yibei, who plopped down next to her.
Su Mi slapped his hand away, moved to the corner of the car window, turned her head to look out the window, and was so angry that she didn't intend to pay any attention to him anymore.
"So that's how it is, I understand now." The sun, which had been shattered by a single strike, showed no sign of frustration. It simply nodded slightly, like a studious student, indicating its understanding and appreciation of Su Junyan's attack.
However, it just so happens that the Pill Gathering is being held now, so the most popular treasures in the treasure hunting area must be related to alchemy.
There's a saying that goes something like this: When you're eating porridge, you just want a solid meal; but once you've had rice, you crave some side dishes to go with it.
The old man only glanced at it, and his originally smiling face became much less cheerful. He looked at it again and again, but in the end he just shook his head.
The giant rhinoceros blinked, and looking at Zhang Long's lazy expression, a very human-like joy suddenly surged in its eyes, then it turned around and ran away.
"Hmph, Xuexue, I wasn't wrong, was I? This bastard is just making excuses to be lazy!" Tang Doudou was about to stop him, but Qin Xue pulled her back. Her face was red as she whispered something in Tang Doudou's ear.
Looking up, all around was charred, with numerous demons and monsters burned to ashes by the flames, and even the earth itself was burning fiercely.
Of course, this time, we cannot send forces of the Ancient Demon Holy Land level, as that would alert them. Now, we must suppress them with swift and decisive measures.
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The white-haired Taoist priest appeared in front of the Immortal Spirit Grass in an instant. He was so excited that his body trembled. He immediately used a secret technique to seal the Immortal Spirit Grass.
"Yes, Young Master Lü, please follow me." He accepted Lü Feng's tip, beaming as he led the way.
He was ready to make a move so many times, but he was abruptly stopped.
This is a world shimmering with multicolored light, spanning over a thousand square meters. Brilliant beams of light tremble wildly on the surrounding rock walls, refracting through the mottled, transparent rock. And in the very center of this cave lies something breathtakingly beautiful.
Before Lü Feng could finish speaking, the group started chattering excitedly. They had finally made a discovery, but it wasn't the key to the formation, which left them somewhat frustrated.
Niu Dazhuang weighed the situation. Even though he was confident that he could defeat these two soldiers in martial arts, if they really clashed with swords, the opponent's aura of the Dark God could probably cleave him and his weapon in two with a single strike. That was the terrifying nature of the Dark God's aura.
Yun Tiankong, who was fighting the Blood Serpent, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart. Before he could react, Li Kuang's leg whipped behind him, and Yun Tiankong was sent flying like a bird with broken wings. He rolled tens of thousands of feet before crashing into an invisible barrier and coming to a stop.
Five years later, Ji Jingxi actually caught him for neglecting his duties... If only he had just made a shoddy job back then.
"Grandma!" Xu Yaozu called out happily when he saw his grandmother. He had been heartbroken for a while after his injury, thinking he would never walk again. But these past few days, having confirmed that his leg could be saved, his spirits had improved considerably.
Just as 6Ge took out his phone, a pretty and familiar figure suddenly ran past him.
It was the first time he had seen Mo Yiran wearing such brightly colored clothes, but unexpectedly, she was no longer cold as before; at this moment, she seemed like a blooming flower.
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"It seems that bastard Zhang Kui went too far this time, sob sob... Young Master's head must be badly injured, he's starting to talk nonsense... sob sob sob..." Zhuang sobbed.
Although Nangong Yuqing was an NPC, she clearly had a good understanding of otherworldly beings. After she spoke, Zhu Wuyin nodded in approval. Li Daohai opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't utter a single word. Instead, he made his face turn as red as a monkey's bottom.
Although Zhou Zekai knew many kinds of mushrooms, he was still a bit overwhelmed by the sheer number of them. Some mushrooms grew at the base of trees, while others grew on flat ground. Brightly colored mushrooms were poisonous, while those with more ordinary colors were edible.
The frequent changes in official positions had likely worn down even the old emperor. After two unsuccessful attempts to retain the official, he simply bestowed upon him a nominal post with an imperial edict, and then ceased all promotions, as if he had forgotten about him.
At this moment, Dr. Liu didn't know how to comfort Zhang Mancang. His throat felt like it was blocked by a stone, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't speak.
Gan Xiumei's gaze sharpened, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart, her palms already drenched in sweat as she opened and closed her fingers.
Li Mixian's figure receded into the distance with the jingling of her high heels; her cheongsam accentuated her slender waist, revealing her graceful figure.